[Intro: Miguel, Jadakiss, Yasiin Bey, DJ Khaled, & Busta Rhymes]
And even if she all about the money
I don't really care, yeah
I got a lot of money
It's enough of it that we can share, share

[Verse 1: Fat Joe (Kanye West)]
Court side at the Knick game, who the don?
Plus I worked on your kick game, Louboutin
Berkin bags made of python
She a beautiful nightmare (Turn the lights on)
So I could see that ass
Word to Martin Louie, the king (She free at last)
(Word to my nigga Joe Crack, you let her hold some stacks)
Yeah, before we go to the club she wanna go to Saks
I let her get the gold card, I'mma hold the black
(I let her get the black card, I couldn't hold her back)
Cause back in the back yard she used to hold the crack
So I cut them other hoes off like the couldesac

[Hook: Roscoe Dash (Fat Joe)]
I ain't never felt like this, I need some more (Now how cold is that?)
You gon' have to show me more, but you still my pride n joy
What's goin' on with me and you is real for sure
But you gon' have to show me more, but you still my pride n joy
You're still my pride n joy

[Verse 2: Fat Joe]
I ate dinner after, share with another, yo
She love women and she keeps it under cover, yo
And I love women, so she brings them under covers, yo
Fight then we f**k again, I swear I really love her though
Don't wanna be a player, help her find another Joe
Just to prove I love her, I use rubbers on my other hoes
And if she ever find out it'd be another blow
And that only me that I'mma have to hit another store
Spend another knot, hit another lot
That's how you know if you are in love or not
Bought her moms a whip on Mother's Day
Now I gotta get her the same whip her mother got